Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field

Chapter 114 When Koi enters the horror game (17)

However, in the face of huge benefits, people are often willing to risk their lives.

The villagers who frantically snatched dragon scales and dragon meat did not stop because there was a red-eyed bloodthirsty lunatic in the hall, but outside the hall, the village chief rushed in with many strong men holding farm tools and sticks.

Two fists are no match for four hands. These people are like cunning poisonous snakes in the jungle, specifically staring at the boy's back and attacking.

Soon, the boy's back was bloody from the sharp teeth of the rake and hoe.

The shoulder poles that pinched back and forth bent the boy's straight back, broke his ribs, and the nails pierced into the backs of his feet. Duan Youli spat out blood, and the ax was knocked to the ground.

He stretched out his arm to pick it up, but two villagers locked his neck with a sickle from behind him: "Go to hell!"

His forehead also seemed to be broken, and blood flowed down the corner of his forehead, mixed with his annoyed, powerless and desperate tears, winding and gathering and dripping on the pointed chin.

It was as if a phantom appeared in front of him.

When he saw her for the first time, he only saw her back and her ankle-length black hair, but inexplicably, he wanted to see her a second time.

The second time he saw her, he saw her face, which was so beautiful that it made him stand still. Probably only he himself knew whether the beating heart at that time was due to fear or heartbeat.

The third time I saw her, it turned out that she was so smart and pure as the ultimate boss of the game, she let him touch her horns, it was really soft and cute, at that moment his heart beat so hard.

He really wanted... really wanted to protect her.

In the abyss of the South China Sea, there is a female named Xian.

If he dies, can he be reborn in a place closer to the South China Sea in his next life?
"Stop it, stop it, you are blasphemy, you will be punished!"

The old voice carried unspeakable anger.

When she saw Qinglong's bloody body, the old lady almost fainted from anger.

"Beasts, a group of animals who will repay their kindness with revenge! How could the village of B raise a group of animals that are not as good as pigs and dogs like you!"

"Grandma", the little girl called softly, and patted the old man's back with her hand.

"Old man Feng, your lame leg was healed by Qinglong God."

"Village chief, your daughter almost died of drought, it was Qinglong God who rescued her from death."

"And you, without the Azure Dragon God to nourish your few acres of land, where did you get the crops? How did your son marry a wife?"

"Your man fell down when he was building a house. If it had been in the past, he would have been disabled if he didn't die. It was the Azure Dragon God who saved your man. Have you forgotten?"

"..."

The old man's desolate and sad words struck the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of the villagers dodged. The conscience that had been abandoned by them spread radiantly at this moment, causing them to be condemned.

Taking advantage of everyone's conscience, Zhang Mengqi ran over and removed the sickle that was hooking the boy's neck.

Patted Duan Youli's face hard: "Wake up, Duan Youli, wake up..."

"But we are infected with the disease, and we are forced to!"

A dark man said: "Isn't the god a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering? Since the dragon god saved the village from the drought, why can't he send the Buddha to the west to solve the village's disease?
Besides, immortals are not mortal bodies, immortals will not die!We just took some scales from her, the gods will not blame us!

She saved our village, and her merits will only increase! "

He found an impeccable excuse and completely abandoned his so-called conscience.

The villagers agreed with the dark man's words almost instantly, and they rushed to Qinglong to peel off the scales one after another, fearing that if they were one step behind, the few remaining scales on Qinglong's body would be gone.

The voices of Xiaoya and grandma to stop were drowned out by the voices of fighting for dragon scales, fighting against each other for dragon scales and dragon meat neighbors.

Nan Xian woke up from the piercing pain.

The pain in the body was heart-piercing. They seemed to want to peel off every inch of her flesh. Their nails sank deeply into the dragon's flesh, or they tore, or bit, or scraped with the help of sharp agricultural tools.

it hurts! ! !

With a swish of the dragon's tail, there was a loud bang bang bang bang in the house, and the huge airflow made those villagers who wanted to suck blood leech stick to her body shaken.

Longan glanced and saw the blood-soaked boy on the ground.

With a loud dragon chant, everyone felt a hurricane whizzing past in front of their eyes, and the sluggish blue dragon rose into the sky, and a wisp of dragon's breath lifted the vicious villagers away.

Holding the boy's blood-stained clothes in his mouth, he rushed out of the temple.

The village chief was stunned for a while, and said anxiously: "Don't let the Dragon God leave the village, chase after him!"

Everyone chased them out, and when they saw some farm tools in their hands on the road, they took them in their hands.

Not long after Qinglong escaped from the temple, he fell to the ground with a bang. The skin without dragon scales was filled with blood instantly. The sand and dust squeezed into the delicate flesh, and a thick bloodstain spread on the ground.

Following the bloodstain, the villagers quickly found the youth who didn't know his life and death and the crumbling green dragon.

"You are all crazy, you can't be disrespectful to God!

Immortal Qinglong is our savior!
There will be retribution, there will be retribution! "

The old lady and granddaughter stood in front of the villagers, crying out in grief.

But no one listened to her, and the decrepit old lady and young granddaughter died at the feet of the villagers who were eager to pull out the dragon scales, drink the dragon's blood and eat the dragon's meat.

Those who stepped over were not only the corpses of the old lady and granddaughter, but also the conscience that was not worth mentioning in front of interests.

Zhang Mengqi was completely taken aback by the scene in front of her.

She crawled over limply, pushing the old lady and her granddaughter, but both of them lost their breath and died in this sunny but cold morning.

"Hehe", the corners of Zhang Mengqi's mouth twitched, she suddenly smiled, smiled, and then cried, all will die, all will die...

Same ending as in the background of the game.

The boss will be scraped and scavenged by these villagers, skinned and cramped, and then the god will fall into the devil, killing all the villagers, and the game will continue to loop, and all the players in their round will die.

Zhang Mengqi no longer had any hope of surviving.

The faces of her parents flashed in her mind, and the tears flowed more and more violently. She closed her eyes and lay down with the old lady and her granddaughter.

Rumbling--

Thunder and lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, and dark clouds rolled over.

The thunderstorm on a sunny day shocked all the villagers. They stopped their movements in horror, thinking that God knew about their atrocities against the gods and wanted to punish them.

The villagers threw down their farm tools one after another and knelt down in fear.

"God be gracious, God be merciful!"

The villagers looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and the rolling thunder and lightning hidden in the clouds, muttering in their mouths, shaking like quails.

Zhang Mengqi was startled by the thunder that sounded like the wrath of God, and opened her eyes in bewilderment.

There is no such paragraph in the background introduction of the game.

How is this going?

"boom!"

There was another deafening bang, and the villagers trembled even more.

(End of this chapter)